Eyeless Jack Fanfic Novels & Stories

Chapter Twenty Four Moon POV I stared into his eyes, as I felt my heart, beating fast and violently, like it was trying to force its way out of my chest. What the heck is he trying to do now, huh? Snapping out of my trance, I pushed him off, and glared at him angrily, with my breath, hitching. "What was that huh?" I snapped angrily, glaring at him. "Hey stop calling me that, just call me Jack, ok? People will think I'm weird of you start calling me that here." He whispered yelled.

He briefly turned his back to me and faced me again, "And the kiss?" I groaned as heat rushed into my cheeks. Staring down, I bit my lower lip, shaking my head, "That means nothing as well. I feel nothing, and you shouldn't have kissed me." "Look me in the eyes and repeat that once more," Jack said. "I don't want to stare into your eyes. Besides, there's nothing much to see." I muttered. I gasped, letting out a slight shudder as I felt Jack's hand on my chin, bringing it up to stare at him. How had he appeared in front of me that I didn't notice?

She said locking eyes with him. The way her eyes flashed made him want her more. Made him want to push her buttons to see exactly what she was capable of. He growled slightly, daring her. His hand pushed up under her shirt traveling over her stomach. He saw a smirk on her face and it drove him crazy. He glowed as he placed his mouth near her neck. His fangs elongated as he nuzzled into her. She felt his fangs brush over her skin. She was excited but nervous. Suddenly a flash of anger went through her and a voice somewhere in her mind yelled no. A jolt courses through, she placed her hands on his chest and shove him off of her with no effort. Jace landed on his back on the floor staring up at

“But, why can you go out during the day if you are not human?” Jack snorted. "You forgot again, Jenny. I told you yesterday that I can be seen while disguised as a human.” "Oh, Jack. I do not understand. All I know is, you are in front of me now." Jack walked over to me and cupped my face. We kissed. Long time. My pulse beats faster as his hands touch everything on my body. "You want to make love?" I asked. Jack laughed. "Is it possible?" he replied. “Cover all eyesight so as not to disturb us.” In the blink of an eye, Jack closed all the curtains that stretched from window to window in my boutique room. I was invited to fly, across the blue clouds decorated with rainbow colors.

Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes. Onlookers expressed envy, and some were even moved to tears by Samuel's devotion to Daeleen. What they did not know was that the romantic Capo they were admiring had plucked out his own wife's eyes, and that the owner of the eyeballs on display were now lying on a bed, staring into nothing but darkness. There was no painkiller being administered. All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating.

Taking in a deep breath, I made my way into the ward and was shocked to see an even skinnier Bella lying on the bed. When she sensed my presence, her eyes fluttered open and met mine. Her eyes were blood red, and for a second, I felt sorry for her because she’d been dragged into the prime minister’s scheme in exchange for my man. To be his damn concubine.

He believed every word I said, just like how I once believed he'd remain loyal to me forever. But based on how things have progressed until now, we were no longer the same version of ourselves when we first met. Marcus started panting heavily all of a sudden. His eyes teared up as well. He rushed up to me and hugged me. "Stop talking about it, Jo! Please, just stop talking about it! You won't die! I won't let you die!" I shoved Marcus away in response. I watched impassively as he collapsed onto the spread of glass shards on the floor.

I knew what that feeling was, but there was no way I’m accepting a weak human as my mate. The only thing that set me upright was the thing about her. She seemed oddly weird, different from all the other women I have been with. I didn’t know if it was the pair of hazel eyes that burned into my soul. Her eyes had this emptiness that surrounded it and yet I could feel how vulnerable she was and happy at the same time it was more like she was masking her pain. Her questions and calm nature totally drove me off the edge but I could tell that there was something about her, she had that smell that I couldn’t quite detect.

Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height. "You saw what?" He asked shocked. "What's wrong with you? Why did you take that shit off?" Ha, those two are so funny. I had a smirk on when I talked back at him, "You two are so damn funny. Both of you want me dead, just like everybody else. Yes, I can see others dying with my eyes. No, I do not kill them. No, I can't do anything about it. No, it can't be changed. Yes, I don't mind if you all blame me for it. Is that what you want to hear?" They both were speechless while staring back at me. "Look, brothers, I don't mind you hating me and wanting me dead. Really, I don't. But you hav

After Ares left, I fell asleep with my fingers on the blood that was on the picture and I saw him but he wasn't alone this time. "I saw her MinT. All grown with her white hair and blue eyes." He said to the person in front of him. "Did she have the scar?" MinT questioned. The strange man looked at him like he was crazy. "of course she had the scar you dumbass. I, Kojune, am never wrong. I just need more time and then we'll strike. When we do, her Vampire Alpha won't be able to save her." Kojune said with a sneer on his face. "And why's that?"MinT asked looking even more clueless. "Because then I would have the potion th-" Kojune was saying before he turned to his right.